Chapter 24
Hana dropped her car outside the garage and the mechanic drove her home. “Youse been rallying, missus?” he joked and Hana shook her head.
“She’s been in the wars a wee bit lately. Please, can you sort out the dents in the wing as well as the rear bumper? I’ll pay for them myself.”
“Yeah, sure.” He turned onto Achilles Rise and pulled up outside Hana’s house.
“Oh.” She poked her head back into the passenger door. “The boot isn’t opening. They hit it quite hard.”
The mechanic waved his hand in dismissal and executed a three-point turn. Hana sighed and walked up the driveway. She changed into walking gear ready for the trip to Chartwell and texted Anka. ‘Are we still meeting at 7?’ There seemed little point walking all the way there only to be stood up.
Anka texted back. ‘Yes
